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After lunch, Zeng Xiaoqi and Qi Siming left the store.

Before leaving, Shen Jiayue asked Xu Xinhua to pack some sweet-skinned ducks and take them to the Ginkgo Garden.

"Xubao, you're not going out in the afternoon, are you?"

Shen Jiayue asked while holding the sleeping Luo Yulin.

Lin Xu was about to go to the oven to see the roast duck prepared by Ning Xiaoli, and said with a smile:

"I won't go out in the afternoon. I've been in the store the whole time. Do you have anything?"

"I'm going to go home with Sister Wenqing, Xiao Yulin and Dundun, and let the two little ones play on the rooftop lawn for a while. The sun is pretty good today, so let the kids get some sunshine."

"Okay, then go ahead and bring some food with you so you don't go hungry."

Shi Wenqing now only feels full and has no feeling of hunger at all.

Fortunately, the houses here are too expensive to buy. Otherwise, with Lin Ji's delicious staff meals, he would be so fat that he couldn't stop the car even if he weighed 150 pounds.

When Shen Jiayue heard this, she immediately packed some snacks from the pastry department, and she and Shi Wenqing carried the cub downstairs.

Lucy didn't have classes in the afternoon, and she didn't have many friends in the capital, so she went with her.

After they left, customers came to the store in an endless stream.

Lin Xu was busy in the kitchen for a while, then went downstairs to greet familiar customers, and then went upstairs to express welcome and gratitude to the old customers in the private room.

Although many people believe that taste is more important than anything else, as long as the craftsmanship is good, no matter how bad the attitude is, people will come to eat, but relatively speaking, a friendly attitude is more likely to generate repeat customers.

We are all adults, so why are we struggling with money?

"Boss Lin, there will be an engagement party at home in a few days. There will be probably hundreds of people. Can our store accommodate it?"

When greeted by the private room, some customers took the initiative to offer their business.

Lin Xu smiled and said:

"There is a banquet hall next door. After everyone has eaten and drank, I will ask the waiter to take everyone to see it. It is no problem to entertain a dozen tables of guests. There is also a large electronic screen and professional sound, which is more suitable for an engagement ceremony.

…In fact, my cousin’s engagement ceremony was held here. Our store is quite popular with couples, and many couples have successfully held hands here and even entered the wedding hall.”

Chinese people are generally keen on getting lucky for happy events, and if they like it, it will be better. When they hear that there are many couples and engaged parents in the store, they are even more satisfied. Before they finish the meal, they want to go to the banquet hall and make a decision on the spot if it suits them.

Just like that, while visiting to say hello, Lin Xu actually arranged an engagement banquet. There were also two birthday banquets and a birthday banquet, all of which were booked during the process of saying hello.

After the show was over, Lin Xu returned to the kitchen, looked around at the dishes everyone had cooked, and then started cooking for more than half an hour.

At this time, the business in the store has reached its peak, all the private rooms upstairs are full, the lobby is also overcrowded, and there are even people waiting for a table at the door.

The waiter has arranged seats, tea and snacks for the waiting customers, trying his best to satisfy every customer.

While he was busy, Lin Xu suddenly received a message from his master:

"Lao Qiu and the others will come to me for tea at three in the afternoon. You can come too."

When will the master come back?

I was not allowed to pick him up at the airport. Was it because there was too much commotion last time? Did Master feel embarrassed?

He replied:

"Okay, I'll be there before three o'clock!"

No matter what, let's go first and talk about my thoughts with Master.

Next, Lin Xu continued to be busy.

It wasn't until half past two that the bustle in the store came to an end.

Lin Xu came to the dressing room, changed out of the chef's clothes that were soaked with sweat, put on the casual clothes he brought, washed his face, checked in the mirror and made sure there was nothing wrong, then took the car keys and a

I went downstairs with a pot of tea and prepared to go to Master's house.

I drove to the community where Master was located, parked the car in the visitor parking space, then passed through the building security gate and took the elevator upstairs.

After getting out of the elevator, I happened to bump into Luo Shan, the master's wife. She was carrying the Hermès bag she often used. She saw Lin Xu coming over and said hello with a smile:

"Your master is making tea. I'm going to the company to handle some things."

"Okay, Master, please go slower on the road."

Luo Shan walked into the elevator and waited for the elevator door to close before Lin Xu walked into the master's home.

When he came to the shoe cover machine at the door, he stepped in his shoes and put disposable shoe covers on them. He walked into the living room and saw the master playing Kung Fu tea on the mahogany tea table next to him.

Glancing at the tea can in his apprentice's hand, Uncle Gao said:

"I don't have anything else here. I just have a lot of tea. I'll take some more when I leave later. I'll also take a bunch of Lao Banzhang tea cakes. I can't get used to them."

Older people prefer to drink light green tea.

Not only is it a matter of taste, the most important thing is that the emerald green tea leaves rise and fall in the tea soup, which is like a vibrant vitality, which is exactly what the elderly need.

Lin Xu agreed, and then redeemed Kung Fu Tea-related skills in the points mall. He put the tea aside, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and said to his master:

"I'll do it, it looks interesting."

Uncle Gao put down the teapot in his hand:

"This thing is just to kill time and change your mood. It is best for young people not to study... All time-wasting hobbies are career obstacles for young people. If you focus on cooking, you generally have no intention of making progress.

Only those who can study tea ceremony and are keen on playing chess and fishing."

Lin Xu: "..."

The skill I co-authored was exchanged for nothing.

He picked up a cup of tea and drank it like a cow chewing peonies, and asked without saying anything:

"When did you come back? I'm going to pick you up and my wife at the airport."

Uncle Gao said:

"I wanted to call you, but your wife said that Lucy was also in Linji, and she would definitely follow her to the airport, so she didn't say anything..."

The teacher's wife is very well-informed, she even knows this... Wait, I remember Lucy was busy eating chrysanthemum cakes when she arrived at the store, and then went upstairs to dance the Gong Biao dance. She didn't bother to post on WeChat Moments. How did the teacher's wife know?

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Thinking of his wife's criminal record, Lin Xu couldn't help but ask:

"Master, did you install a locator on Aunt Lucy?"

Uncle Gao took a sip from the tea cup:

"That's not true, but it was installed on her bicycle. After all, it was such an expensive bicycle. Lucy was afraid that someone would steal it, so she asked your wife to install the locator. She paid a thousand yuan and Lucy thanked her profusely.

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Lin Xu:?????????

My wife is really good at this business.

She is the boss of a car rental company, and the most important thing is various GPS devices. I didn't expect that she would cheat Lucy so much. I feel that the two of them are not rivals in the same dimension.

Poor Lucy often has the dream of "turning herself into a serf and singing, and killing Luo Shan to become a teacher's wife", but little does she know that her opponent is already far above the atmosphere.

In the past, Lin Xu felt that Lucy's IQ should be relatively high among the sand sculpture team.

But now it seems that even Tongtong can't do such a stupid thing as spending a thousand yuan to install a GPS positioning, and the existence of a proper team is stupid and responsible.

Lin Xu chatted casually with Uncle Gao and talked about the next filming of the state banquet. Then he rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment:

"Master, I have an immature idea..."

Uncle Gao was holding his mobile phone and was about to ask Qiu Yaozu where they were on WeChat. After hearing this, he asked curiously:

"What's the matter, apprentice? If you have any ideas, just tell me. If you have any financial difficulties... I have about two million in cash here, and the rest is financial capital. Your master wife can provide at least 50 million. If you have anything, just tell me,

Don't be afraid."

Lin Xu was immediately moved by these words.

I just paused for a moment while speaking, and the master asked for the money without hesitation.

Such a master on the stall is really a blessing gained from past lives.

He smiled and said:

"It's not about money. Business is good now and I'm not short of money. It's just that I feel that our industry has been stagnant and more and more young people are unwilling to do this, so I want to do something for the industry."

Seeing that his apprentice was not worried about money, Uncle Gao felt relieved and asked curiously:

"What do you want to do? Let me tell you. If it is of reference value, I will have a chat with Lao Qiu later. They are also worried about inheritance recently."

A group of old people are passionate about inheritance, middle-aged people are too busy dealing with family and life to care about getting involved, and young people are increasingly impatient to spend several years polishing basic skills.

The entire industry is in an inverted triangle development model.

The young people who were supposed to be the cornerstone of the industry have become increasingly withered, and many have even left halfway.

In fact, the previous cooking competition at Diaoyutai has already explained the problem.
To be continued...